You and Jeff walked down the path at the park, the moon shining down on the marble park floor. You saw a victim walking alone.
Before he got to close you decided to make seem as if you two were talking.
"Jeff, let me tell you a story that happened last week. It was a cold, dark night on a sunny day. Two guards were fighting on the ground in the gaurd tower. They were facing eachother as they walked away. One of them pulled out a sword and started shooting the other guy. Don't believe me? Ask the blind guy, he saw it all yesterday!" You said giggling a little bit. "What? That makes no sense, y/n." He said not believing you.
But instead of an answer he just heard your little insane giggles. "Hey look, he's got a friend too! One for me and one for you Jeff!" You said before your laughter exploded and you ran at an intense speed.
Your insane laughter lightens as you grabbed the teen by his arm twisting him to the floor. You bit his wrist causing him to bleed out. As you ripped his veins out of him his screams could be heard. But this wasn't a park too close to town, thank god. Jeff killed off his opponent before you ripped out the other boys wrist. He bled out, and died from blood loss.
How do you do that? You had had sharp teeth, but not that sharp, you didn't think.
But you had killed off the two boys and moved back. As you walked out of the park and into the forest, you returned to your normal state. "Gosh I still don't understand why that happens and then I have to like, bite them. Or like jack would say, 'idk bruh." You said stretching. "Wait, not the Jack you know, a different Jack. Oh, fuck it, three different Jacks I'm confused now..."
(If your friends name is Jack you understand..)
"You did better than I thought, y/n. I didn't think you could actually murder someone." Jeff said with a smirk.
Before you could process it, Jeff jumped on you and pinned you to the ground. You let out a little squeal. "Y/n. I can't stand it... I know you don't feel the same, but...." Jeff trailed off. "But what?" You asked honesty. "I, I, iloveyouandiwantyoutobemygirlfriend!" He blurted out to fast for you to understand. "Jeff, if you want me to understand you, you have to speak clearly." You said, no annoyance in your tone.
"I said, I love you and I want you to be my girlfriend..." he said looking away. He would close his eyes tight in fear of rejection, but, you know...
"Well? Why didn't you just say so? To be honest... I love you too. But.... do you love me because I murdered someone?" You asked almost jokingly. "Well, a little, but I mostly just like you." Jeff admitted. Wow, he was really being honest.
"You mean to tell me that you love a murderer who's nickname is 'Little Cannibal' and rips people's wrists out?" You asked sarcastically, Jeff clearly not noting it.
"W-well I guess, but I like y/n better, that side of you." He is on a roll with these confessions! But, not that you had much to say, you loved him too. I mean, you could've at least smashed his head if you tried. But you didn't, you never did.
Instead of getting off of you, he kissed you. He had no way to close his eyes, so it was a little creepy but at the same time thrilling.
He pulled off you and stuck his hands in his pockets. He walked while you just laid there looking back at him. What just happened? You were a little confused... were you dating? What does this mean? oh it's so confusing...
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You went inside the house and flopped on your bed. You were getting comfy when you felt something, someone slide into your bed behind you. You silently counted how many people it could be... but one was obvious. It was clarified when you turned around to find Jeff looking at you. "Jeff, how am I supposed to sleep at night?" You asked him jokingly. "Well, I have a few ideas..." he said darkly. You punched him lightly on the shoulder, stupid Jeff.
"Well, put this on." You said reaching for a eye mask that was inside your drawer. "But I don't wanna go to sleep!" He whined as you slid it over his eyes. "Don't be such a hypocrite!" You said turning away.
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"KNULLA MÄNSKLIGHETEN!" Today was one of those days.
(Translation: fuck humanity)
You woke up with Jeff still on your bed and you had screamed when you woke up again. "Y/n? What's wrong with you?" Jeff said, clearly waken up by the yell. "Oh, I was just waking up." You said while getting out of bed.
Jeff got up as well, and you walked out.when you opened the door Ben was standing there.
Clearly caught off guard, you yelled. "OH MY GOD A NAZI!"
(I'm sorry but this happened to me today)
Bens scowl turned into a face of pure stupidity. He started laughing on the floor. You stared at him wondering why he had been there. "Um, Ben? What are you doing here?" You asked helping him off the floor. "I want to talk to him!" He yelled, his scowl returning as he pointed at Jeff.
Jeff stood in the doorway of your room and was acting like he had no idea what was going on. You turned around.
All you saw was a blur and then Jeff and Ben were fighting on the floor. Geez.
You began to pull Jeff away before it went to far. "Jeff! What did you do to make him so mad!?" You yelled as you tried to pull away a kicking Jeff. "Yea Jeff! Tell her why don't you!" Ben said with a little sarcasm.
Jeff started to walk slowly away, but then Ben grabbed your hand and started running in the other direction. Jeff turned around and saw this. He started running back to knock Ben over and push him to the ground.
Jeff punched Ben in the stomach, causing Ben to lose his breath. "Yandere mode activated!" You yelled laughing a bit.
Jeff got back up and took you in the other direction. This caught you by surprise and you almost lost your head. "Jeff! You might want to fucking run faster!" You yelled at him, passing by as Ben ran to catch up. Jeff tried to speed up but failed. Ben pulled him onto the floor.
Wait a second. Go back. Jeffs still human...
Fuck it all.
Wait I'm human....
Wtf am I supposed to do.
You turned around and ran back, laughing at the same time. Crap, bad idea. You couldn't stop laughing and it only made the ability to breathe worse. You calmed down before seeing Jeff pull his knife out.
Shits gonna get real.
Before anyone could do anything else, you ran back up and joined the fight. You punched Ben, took jeffs knife, and kicked them both in the shins. "Jeff! You can't pull a knife on your friend!" You took the knife and ran outside. Jeff chased after you. "Y/n! Get back here! Thats my favorite knife!" Jeff yelled as he ran faster.
He tried to push you over but you dodged and ran back towards the house. Ben was standing in the front still confused. To scare him, you put your knife throwing skillz (yes) to use. Throwing the knife as it cut a bit of his hair.
(Idk what I'm thinking but this just came up in my mind.... but my friends were lucky I was at summer camp with other people and I didn't bring my pocket knife....
Really lucky.)
Anyways, he flinched and fell over. But Jeff was still running to you, anger was written all over his face. He reached you and shook you by the shoulders. "Do you know what'll happen if you do that again!?" He asked, but didn't wait for your answer before he kissed you. Wait wait wait wait wait. Wait. Wait.
Wait.
Jeff smirked when he pulled away and pointed behind you. Behind you was a Ben, and it was angry. You could basically see the dark aura that surrounded him. Hey, it matched his eyes.
"Hey, um, Ben?" Instead of a reply you were met with a fury of fists. Catching you off gaurd, one hit your stomach, face, nose, arm, and a kick between the legs. Wait, why were you getting attacked. Well, you could ask, because Ben backed up and looked at you like he saw a ghost...
(Fuck it with the irony)
"What? Do I have something on my face?" You asked as now Jeff stared at you with the same wide eyes. "No, the question is, what don't you have on your face..." Jeff said as you had a confused look on your face. "Where are the bruises? The marks, a black eye, what, what are you...!" Ben asked staggering away like a little girl. Damn he hit you that hard? And he's asking that question while he's in a house full of things much more creepier than you. "You arn't even dazed, let alone knocked over..." Ben said as he tripped over nothing. He tried to crawl away backwards when you took a few steps forward. "Ben? What do you mean? I'm human, arn't I Jeff?" You asked now confused. But you snapped instead. Of all times brain why??!?!!
Your eyes went wide, and you giggled harshly.
"Jack and Jill, went up a hill, to fetch a pail of water! Jack fell down and broke his crown, and Jill came tumbling after!"
You sung like a little school kid, slowly walking toward Ben. Now singing in a creepy, cracked and insane voice you sang:
"Now on that hill where their blood spilled, you'll go tumbling after, jack and Jill, what a thrill! Stitch your mouth, throbbing mill, you'll be in the after!"
You sang as Ben was still trying to get away. Jeff stopped you by holding your wrists from behind. "Hey, it's okay." He says into your ear.
You fall over. The world goes black.
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You wake up on the bed, and Jeff wasn't in there. It's daytime, so he should be here.
"The flippity flap fuck happened?" You said looking around.
You noticed looking into the corner that Ben was curled up with his back against the wall. He looked like he was crying, but he never looked up from where he was lain. But, you didn't do anything, did you? Well, I mean to make him cry.
"You should really go back to sleep y/n. You need to sleep." Ben said monotonously. He did not. HE FUCKING DID NOT. He took jeffs line. But he didn't do anything.
A sudden ping of hunger hit you like stone. "Aw fuck. I'm hungry." You said getting out of bed. You stepped out the door to see your friend Jane sitting outside the door. "Y/n?" She was crying too. Why are your friends crying and where is Jeff? Wouldn't he be here crying if everyone else was here, crying like kids? "Why are you all crying? I've only been asleep for a while." You said helping Jane up. "You, you were asleep for a whole six months! If you call that a while, then your crazy! Well actually...." she hugged you and started crying, no, sobbing into your side. "Y/n! They thought you'd never wake up! You'd gone into a coma, and, and..." she stopped herself, while still crying.
"And.... what?" You asked, not sure if you wanted to know the answer. "Jeff, he, turned himself in..." Jane said looking down. "They have him in the asylum next to your town."
"What? I will fucking kill them all and rip their heads off! I don't care if Jeff wants to stay there I will kill all those people!" You said, fury taking over your body and seeking control. You let it.
Instead of taking it out on a person, you punched the wall and punched it again. You threw yourself against the wall, making a hole clear through. You kicked the wall again. Sending pieces of wood and sheetrock everywhere. You picked up a lamp and smashed it. You somehow picked up your bed and threw it out the window. But, it wasn't small enough to fit so instead it made a huge hole in the wall. HOW THE FUCK AM I THIS STRONG? AM I THE HULK NOW??!?
You calmed down and fell on the floor. This time crying and crawling towards the nightstand. You tried to reach the knife but it fell on you hitting your shoulder, stabbing it. You sighed and took the knife. You sat up and started to climb out the window. You had no emotion right know but your eyes flashed insanity. The last thing you remember is seeing a huge blood puddle running across the floor.